The strongest devil against the sky system

Chapter 6 The Gap!

Under everyone's shock, the bright light on Mu Futian's body slowly faded away.

Soon, everything was back to normal.

Mu Futian clenched his palms tightly, feeling warm, as if all the pores of his body were open, very comfortable.

"Congratulations, successfully entered the third class of Cangyue Pavilion!"

Qin Ming took a deep breath, and his attitude changed 360 degrees, and he said very politely.

The highest in Cangyue Pavilion is the third class, so even if Mu Futian is selected as the chosen one, he can only be classified as the third class.

"Okay, this admissions assessment has ended perfectly. According to the usual practice, the top three are now announced."

Qin Ming took a look at Mu Futian, and then he looked around and spoke slowly.

Every time the admissions assessment gets the top three, they all have good rewards.

This is an encouragement to them.

Also, it's a great honor
"No.3, Wang Zichong."

"No.2, Luo Xiaozhu."

"No.1, Mu Futian!"

Qin Ming spoke bluntly.

Not surprisingly, after his words fell, envious eyes fell on the three of them.

As the top three in the admissions assessment every three years, the training resources they will get in the future are unmatched by others.

"I don't agree!"

Suddenly, an ignorant voice sounded.

Everyone looked at it one after another, but saw that the person who spoke was none other than Wang Zichong who had won No.3.

"What are you dissatisfied with?"

Qin Ming raised his brows, his face was full of disgust, he no longer had the politeness he had before, and he shouted loudly.

"This good-for-nothing is born with no veins, and his future achievements will inevitably be limited. If he gets No.1, it will only waste the resources of Cangyue Pavilion!"

The prince showed a deep unwillingness on his face.

Being stepped on by Luo Xiaozhu, he resigned to his fate.

After all, whether it is talent or beauty, the former is the top choice.

Perhaps, he can also take this opportunity to narrow the relationship between the two.

But now, how could he stand being trampled underfoot by a piece of trash?

This is a humiliation to him!
A humiliation that goes deep into the bone marrow!
"Still too young."

Hearing this, Qin Ming shook his head secretly.

A person chosen by heaven, that is a person chosen by heaven, what is it if he has no veins?
but.

In any case, Wang Zichong is a member of the Wang family, so he still wanted to show some kindness, and said, "Then what do you want?"

"Let's learn from each other!"

"As long as he can beat me, I will admit that he is No.1!"

Wang Zichong stared at Mu Futian viciously, and shouted.

He doesn't allow a piece of shit to step on his head.

no way!

Qin Ming didn't rush to answer, after all, this matter was beyond his scope.

If one fails, if the pavilion master blames it, he can't bear it.

Afterwards, he turned his gaze to Gaotai, seeking Deacon Ye's opinion.

The latter also showed embarrassment.

Wang Zichong represents the Wang family.

Mu Futian, on the other hand, represents the Mu family.

As the two major forces in Cangyue City, neither of them should be offended.

Turning his eyes, Deacon Ye's eyes fell on Mu Futian's body, and he said slowly:

"According to the rules, he has no right to challenge you, but as fellow cabinet members, it's normal to compete with each other, it depends on your own wishes."

heard.

Mu Futian nodded, then looked at Wang Zichong, and said calmly, "Let's do it!"

"Arrogance! Today, I will let you understand the gap between the two of us!"

With a low growl, Wang Zichong immediately burst out the inner strength of the seventh level of spiritual energy in his body.

"Whoosh~"

With a flash of his figure, he rushed out with the posture of a fierce tiger descending the mountain.

Mu Futian didn't move, still standing in place.

"Hehe, are you startled by my speed, young master?"

The prince smiled contemptuously.

When he came in front of Mu Futian, he punched out suddenly.

"Competition speed? You are not qualified!"

Mu Futian shook his head, stepped on his feet, and disappeared directly.

Wang Zichong rushed directly to nothing.

Because of his strength, he almost fell to the ground.

However, if this is the case, it also attracted the sound of laughter from the whole hall.

Prince Chong's face turned livid, and he turned his head abruptly.

But see.

At some point, Mu Futian appeared in the corner.

Moreover, the latter looked at him casually, as if looking at a clown.

"Scrap, this time, I will never let you be so proud again!"

The prince shouted coldly, and powerful spiritual power surged out of his body.

Seeing that tyrannical level, many monks and strong men around nodded secretly.

Although Wang Zichong's character is not very good and he is proud, but it has to be said that he still has some capital.

"Shh!"

With a little footsteps, Wang Zichong's figure rushed out again.

On his palms, spiritual power surged violently, and faintly, icy cold fluctuations emanated from them.

"Cracking Ice Palm!"

Wang Zichong appeared directly in front of Mu Futian, with ice crystals condensed between his palms, and carrying a cold wind, he slapped Mu Futian's head furiously!

If you don't get started.

As soon as he makes a move, it is full of killer moves!
If Mu Futian was hit, he would definitely die because of it!
Seeing this, Qin Ming, Deacon Ye and others were shocked.

After all, Mu Futian is the chosen one, if something happens to him, the consequences will be extremely serious.

But at this time, they wanted to rescue them, but it was too late.

"Oh, it's still too slow."

Mu Futian cast a casual glance at Wang Zichong, shook his head, and then raised his palm.

"Crack~"

The clear voice suddenly resounded in the field.

And the palm that Wang Zi rushed to slap, seemed to freeze suddenly, and froze in mid-air.

He stared blankly at the young man in front of him who was smiling helplessly, and immediately felt his face burning.

he.

He was slapped for no reason?

This……

"So fast!"

A series of shocking sounds erupted outside the arena.

The speed just now was so fast that most people hadn't reacted at all.

He only heard a crisp sound, and when he looked again, he suddenly saw a bright red slap mark on Wang Zichong's face.

"I...I'm going to kill you!!"

Although he didn't understand what happened just now, the pain on his face, as well as the laughing and talking outside the court, made Wang Zi Chong's eyes completely red.

He looked at Mu Futian ferociously, and all the spiritual power in his body roared out without reservation.

but.

Facing Wang Zichong's ferocious attacks one after another, Mu Futian just moved his steps lightly, like strolling in a courtyard.

No matter how crazy Wang Zichong's attack was, he still couldn't get half of his clothes.

Looking at this scene in the field, even ordinary people can see it.

The gap between the two is not at the same level at all!
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